Fashion Show I
1790 Words
"Where did you say you're taking me to?!"
"A Fashion Show!" Jimin smiled widely. "Jinyoung hyung gave me two invitations so, one for me and one for you."
"But..." Yoongi rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm not really a fashion enthusiast."
"Come on." the younger rolled his eyes. "It's not like I am, it's just that my friends organized this show and I want to go to support them."
"I see." Yoongi sighed. "Well, I have no choice after all." He chuckled.
"You don't have to go if you don't w-"
"I'll definitely go!" The older cut him off.
"Really hyung?" Jimin smiled.
Yoongi nodded. "Your friends are my friends." He smiled.
"Aww Min Yoongi is so kiind!" The younger teased him. "Let's go have breakfast hyung!"
"I'll take a shower first."
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"s**t. " Taehyung cursed while brushing his teeth.
"What's wrong hyung?" Jungkook came running from his bedroom.
"We forgot the cute selca!"
The younger frowned and rolled his eyes. "Seriously hyung? You should be worrying about the show not the selca."
"So they posted it..." The blond mumbled, ignoring the younger's words .
"What?"
Taehyung showed him Jimin and Yoongi's picture.
"Awww!" Jungkook fanboyed over them and immediately regretted it when the older frowned.
"I-I mean.."
"It's alright Kookie, you're right. They look cute together." he sighed. "Really cute."
"Hyung." Jungkook put his hand on Taehyung's shoulder.
"Let's go choose your outfit." The older smiled softly. "I always wanted to dress you."
"I want you to undress me..." Jungkook mumbled, making sure that the blond doesn't hear him.
"What?" Taehyung asked.
"N-nothing! Let's go hyung! Choose your best outfit for me!" He smiled widely.
"This cute bunny smile of yours..." Taehyung pinched his cheek to tease him.
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"I can never get tired of your chocolate pancakes." Yoongi sighed, rubbing his stomach. "They're so f*****g delicious."
"Are they really that good?" Jimin chuckled. "I'll make sure I prepare something even more delicious next time." he smiled.
"No, no. You don't have to, I'm already satisfied with this masterpiece."
"I have to pay you back hyung! You prepared my favorite dish yesterday, you can't imagine how much it made me happy."
Yoongi was internally screaming, hearing the word "happy" from the younger was such a blessing for him. He was so glad that he was the one who made him happy and made him smile widely this time. "Seeing your smile was an enough payback." He said, with a soft voice. A soft voice that never Min Yoongi knew he had before.
Jimin was blushing so hard, hearing these words from his bias was the best thing ever. "You're suddenly so sweet hyung." He smiled.
"I know, it's weird." The black haired rapper chuckled. "I don't know what's wrong with me."
"No!" Jimin shook his hands. "It's not weird at all. I mean yes it's kinda unfamiliar but I like this side of you." He smiled softly, making his hyung's heart explode in his chest.
Yoongi couldn't stop staring at Jimin.
He just couldn't.
He liked everything about him. Especially when he just woke up.
That messy black hair, puffy eyes, red and pink cheeks, oversized black sweater that transformed him into the cutest little mochi on earth and that smell. Oh, gosh that smell makes him go crazy. That coco and pineapple fragrance which crossed his fragile body from head to toe, and made it shudder as soon as it entered from his nostrils. It stopped especially in a place, always very warm in the morning, always very fit, thanks to Jimin lately.
Yoongi had spent all the mornings of this first week calming his crotch for minutes before leaving the room.
What a huge technical problem.
"Yoongi hyung?" He heard Jimin's sweet voice calling him.
"Uh yeah?"
"What were you thinking about?" The younger asked.
"Nothing really special..." the older lied, a slight blush forming on his cheeks.
"Okay! Now, let's go prepare ourselves for tonight."
"Uhm..speaking of this..." Yoongi rubbed the back of his head. "I have nothing to wear." he smiled nervously. "I don't think my all-black clothes are too formal."
"Hyung." Jimin rolled his eyes. "Taehyung didn't make me get a huge dressing for nothing. Let's go!" He grabbed the older's arm and leaded him upstairs.
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"P-E-R-F-E-C-T." Jimin exclaimed, admiring his masterpiece.
"How do I look?" Yoongi asked nervously.
"Amaazing!"
Jimin chose the perfect outfit for the older which made him look like the sexiest vampire that ever existed. A shirt as black as the coal was fitting perfectly his skinny body, and a brown glitter jacket was shining as bright as his small cat eyes.
"Wait a second hyung." Jimin said before going to look for something in his drawers. "Found it!"
"What it is?" The older raised an eyebrow.
Jimin showed him what he got. A black ribbon.
"A ribbon? Why?" Yoongi asked.
"Hyung! What were you just thinking?" Jimin smirked, knowing that Yoongi just traveled to Dirty Land.
"I wasn't thinking anything weird!"
"Sure you were." Jimin laughed. "Stay still." He said before he put his hands behind the older's neck.
"W-what are you doing?" Yoongi asked, hypnotized by the younger's perfume.
"Something like a bow tie." Jimin whispered, too concentrated on tying the ribbon.
Yoongi stopped breathing for a moment, their faces were so close that he could see every single millimeter of his skin and he had the best close-up on his plump lips. He wanted to kiss them so bad but he did his best to resist.
"Done!" Jimin smiled excitedly and his smile immediately faded when he faced the older's eyes.
Their eyes were connected by something they didn't know the name of
Their eyes were connected by something they didn't know the name of. No one of them could detach his eyes from the other, it was so impossible as if someone had frozen them on the spot. They traveled across each other's brown eyes, discovering many stories and many thoughts that couldn't be revealed.
"Y-you look like a prince hyung." Jimin suddenly whispered, still not breaking their long eye-contact.
"Your prince." The older whispered back.
When Jimin was about to say something, his phone started vibrating in his pocket.
"Oh, yeah Taehyung-ah."
Yoongi frowned at the name.
"Taehyung again". He thought.
"Okay, we'll come right now. What? Yeah, I'm coming with him. What do you mean why? Because I want to, of course. Aish, okay okay! See ya!"
He looked at Yoongi and smiled shyly. "Let's go, we shouldn't be late."
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"Are you nervous?" Jackson asked.
Jinyoung slowly nodded his head. "I'm so nervous."
"Don't worry Jinyoung-ah!" Hoseok put his hand on the raven haired's cheek. "Everything's gonna be alright." He whispered before giving him the most beautiful smile ever.
"Thank you Hoseok-ah." Jinyoung smiled back and put his hand on Hoseok's.
"Your hand is so cold." Hoseok said.
"My hand is always cold."
"Let me warm it for you." The older said and took Jinyoung's hands between his and started rubbing them gently.
"Hey guys!"
Jackson jumped from his place when he recognized the owner of such a manly voice.
"Mark hyung!" Jinyoung smiled. "Thank you for coming!"
"All the pleasure is mine." Mark smiled and put his arm around Jackson's shoulders. "How are you Jack?" He whispered to him.
"Stop calling me like that." The younger rolled his eyes.
"Don't forget that you liked it so much before." The older smirked. "Oh, is it J-Hope that we have here?" He asked, poiting at the dancer who didn't took his eyes off Jinyoung.
"Ah, yes! Hoseok-ah, this is our old college friend Mark, Mark well you already know him, the one and only J-Hope!"
"Nice to finally meet ya!" Mark shook hands with the younger.
"Nice to meet you too." Hoseok smiled.
"Why did you come here hyung?" Jackson asked, not wanting Mark to be around him, not that he didn't like him, but having him around was too disconcerting.
"I invited him." Jinyoung said.
"Why? You don't want me here?" Mark raised an eyebrow.
"No, I didn't mean this." Jackson said.
"It's not like I will move from here." The older smirked.
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"I'm nervous, I'm nervous, I'm nervous, I'm nervous..." Taehyung was shaking, the show was starting in almost twenty minutes and he was already panicking a lot. He was known to be a perfectionist, he didn't want anything to go wrong, or else he was going to get crazy.
"Hyuung." Jungkook came from behind and hugged him, making sure his hands were resting on Taehyung's waist.
"Kookie? Who let you get here?"
"I managed to enter without getting caught." The younger giggled. "You look really nervous hyung, are you okay?"
"N-not really, I'm panicking."
Jungkook detached himself from the older to face him, he put his hands on his shoulders and smiled softly to him. "Hyung, I know that you're gonna do so well." He said. "I believe in you."
Taehyung was surprised because Jungkook's words really worked on him. He was feeling less nervous and more confident.
"You're magical, Kookie!" He exclaimed.
"I know, right?" Jungkook chuckled.
"By the way, you look so good with this nocturne blue suit." Taehyung said, analyzing the younger from head to toe.
"It's good because you chose it for me hyung." Jungkook said.
"You're so cute." Taehyung ruffled the bunny's hair.
Jungkook smiled and left a soft kiss on the blond's right cheek. "Fighting hyung." He whispered.
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"Damn it! f*****g s**t!" Jinyoung shouted.
"What's wrong hyung?!" Taehyung asked.
"These f*****g models! Five of our models are nowhere to be seen and we have only 10 f*****g minutes left before the f*****g show!"
Everyone was taken aback by Jinyoung's consecutive cursing. He wasn't the kind of person who gets angry and throws curses but right now, it was different, everything was f****d up.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!!" Taehyung widened his eyes. "Oh, lord." he almost fainted but Jungkook was there to catch him.
"I swear to god if I catch them!" Jinyoung shouted.
"What's going on here?" Jimin and Yoongi entered with confused faces.
"Our main models let us down."
"Damn." Jimin scratched the back of his neck.
"I knew something was going to happen!" Taehyung sat on the floor and started sobbing. "I knew it!"
"Hyuung!" Jungkook quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief. "Don't cry hyung, I'm sure there is a solution."
"But we have only 8 minutes left!"
Jungkook bit his lower lip, he wanted to help Taehyung so bad. "AH!" he screamed. "I HAVE AN IDEA!!" He jumped.
"What it is?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.
"Let us be the models!"
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